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IM SORRY????
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Johnny’s Year Book Photos 🥵
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Haven’t posted here in a long time, but I’m back with a drawing of Johnny from TCM. He has me in a chokehold so expect to see him being drawn more ig 👁️🤲🏼
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“You know what they say…Family first.”
Practiced a bit more on his facial features to make it look more like him, I appreciate all the love in my last post! <3
I also wanted to depict this as his first murder as he is sort of bleeding from his scars, probably wasn’t an easy one for him ;)
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disguised lessons - stepbro! j. slaughter / 1k
well um... i just wrote that on a whim. idk what came over me. i am truly rotted in the brain. so enjoy, i guess?
tags: smut - MDNI. fem!reader. stepbro!johnny. reader loses virginity. ment of pantie sniffing and masturbating. johnny is a manipulative lil shit. praise. oral (m receiving). cowgirl. stomach bulge. possessive. degrading by the end. unprotective sex. hints at an age gap.
Johnny knew the consequences that came with Nancy marrying another man. He’ll disappear like the rest of him, without a trace. But this time, the package came with a cute little step-sister. Naive as they come, you try not to take too much space in the household. When Daddy wasn’t home, Nancy scorned you and made it known you weren’t part of the family. Johnny, however, seemed to enjoy your company. He wanted it a little too much for a step-brother.
Having an older brother after years of being a sheltered-only child was exciting. And his behaviour did not stick out as abnormal but conflicted with your consciousness. Johnny liked touching you. Touch you wherever he wanted. Grazing the small of your back, tuck your hair behind your ear. He teased your blushing. He discovered that you were easy to carry and made it routine to pick you up. To feel your thighs around his waist, your timid hands grip his shoulders for support. He’d chuckle at your whines to put you down.
When he started to get adventurous, he’d test the limits when Nancy and your dad weren’t around—becoming the man of the house when they left for work—snooping in your room when you’re downstairs making lunch, smelling your clothes and beating off to your scent. Going around the house shirtless in the Texan heat, clocking your desperate urge not to feed your eyes on him, making your conflicts worse by lingering in your bedroom, leaning over your bed, the stretch of his abdomen clouding your mind. It was only a matter of time before Johnny would the fuck the slut out of his step-sister.
It all started when you both had the house to yourself for the night. You lay across your bed reading a book. You wondered if he would make his daily trip inside, your stomach tender and topsy. He didn’t bother knocking, causing you to shift as the door creaks open. Johnny walks in. Just wanted to check up on ya. You couldn’t help but smile. He took his regular spot on your bed, spreading along the bottom, holding himself up with his strong arm. Muscles flexing. Your face grows hot.
I’ve been meanin’ to ask ya something, Johnny ponders, his hands fidgeting with the bed throw. Are you a virgin?
You were shocked, slapping your hand on his shoulder. Why would you ask me that?
I’ll take that as a yes, Johnny smirked. All you could do was look dumbfounded. 
That’s a shame. Guys your age don’t want a virgin girl. They want them nasty. Trust me, I’d know. I was that age once. Johnny shrugged, trying to hide his smirk at your disappointment.
That can’t be true. Daddy says guys want respectable girls to marry.
Well, your Daddy don’t know everything. Johnny said, his eyes lingering over your body. But I could teach you a few things since I'm your step-brother. Your breath hitches as he moves closer to you, cupping your chin. I could teach you how to fuck properly. How to suck off a guy. How to ride him. It could come in real’ handy when you find that special someone. 
Bewitched by his stare, you follow his gaze as you kneel on the bed, watching as Johnny stands up and unbuckles his jeans. It ain’t as scary once you try it, Johnny soothes, patting your head.
Your lips were timid around his tip, moaning surprisingly as he bucks his hips, his cock stuffing your tiny mouth. It’s good to keep eye contact, Johnny grunts, guiding your head for your doe-like stare to fixate on his lustrous gaze. Yeah, that’s it, good girl. Once your mouth salivated, Johnny eased his length inside, holding your head in place. You squeeze your eyes shut, tears streaming. You choke as his tip licks the back of your throat. Yet, you didn’t want to protest, feeling your cunt pulsing at the deep groans escaping Johnny’s mouth. You like my cock, don’t ya lil sis? You might not want another cock after mine.
He taught you all the techniques. How to swirl your tongue around his shaft, open your throat to take him all in, and massage his balls. Giving the puppy-dog eyes that drive him mad. He could feel himself growing close to a climax, so he pulled out of your swollen mouth and picked you up in his arms. How’s about time I show you how to fuck good, ay girl?
You cradled his lap, his hands exploring your body, lurching his lips around your nipples. He holds you in place as you whimper, squirming as he attacks your sensitivity. Positioning his cock under your dripping cunt, Johnny guides your hips to sink on his length. His eyes glazed as he watched the shock on your face.
Johnny, it hurts- You protest, but his hands are keeping you firmly in place. Your legs shake, whining at the pain of his cock filling you.
It’s okay, darlin’. You’ll get used to it, Johnny says, caressing your cheek. There, it’ll soon go away. You’ll enjoy it, I promise.
You soon get used to his length, the pain washing away. It began to feel like a pleasurable ache, the knot in your stomach gradually coming undone. You look down at Johnny’s immersive hands on your waist, guiding your hips to grind down into him. Your back arches, and you sigh a moan, easing yourself into it.
That’s it, you’re doing good. Keeping doing that, Johnny reassures. He leans back and lets you take full reign, gazing at the perky breasts pressed together, your hands on his chest. You move in places to feel comfortable, running your walls up and down his cock, moaning as his length pumps into you. He felt so good, and you felt ashamed to enjoy it. Your step-brother’s cock fits inside you so perfectly, and he looks at you in a way you desire to be looked at.
Johnny was in bliss, his fingers pressing against your stomach, feeling the bulge of his cock inside you. It drove him crazy, seeing his innocent little step-sister riding his cock. You’re a natural, He breathed out. Keep riding me like that, and I’ll make it a habit.
And he did make it a habit. Every single day. Giving you daily step-brother lessons on how to fuck good. How someone should fuck you, pleasure you into oblivion. Encouraging you to lean into your lustrous instinct and become available to him. It became more than just pleasing your future man and more about how to pleasure him.
No other guy’s cock will be better than your big brother’s, Johnny would grunt into your ear, bending you over the bed and drilling into you. He fucked you anywhere he pleased, in the bed, in the shower, on the couch. Johnny couldn’t contain himself around you. He liked it when you were home alone, so you could be as loud as you wanted. The more you gave yourself to him, the more he gave into his rough instincts. His praise turned degrading, and his thrusts fucked you into becoming a slut for his cock. Look at you, desperate for stepbro's cock, Johnny teased you. You give him into him every time. That’s what good step-sisters are for, right? Who knew you were such a little whore? God, ain’t I glad I came into your room. I would’ve missed out on this nice little pussy.
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Haven’t posted here in a long time, but I’m back with a drawing of Johnny from TCM. He has me in a chokehold so expect to see him being drawn more ig 👁️🤲🏼
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learning how to draw again just for johnny.... (WIP)
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Ok since I’m probably the only person who thinks Max and Warren are like the cutest thing in the world, I decided to draw them because THEY DESERVE LOVE AND FANARTS. <3 Ah btw, Life is Strange is an awesome game, PLAY IT!
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Just close your eyes, the sun is going down You’ll be alright, no one can hurt you now Come morning light, you and I’ll be safe and sound.
Ref: syccas-stock
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Seriously he went out to find her after she got abducted by jefferson and I just cant 
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I still don’t get how people can critique Warren and yes I can understand the red flags that he may have but it’s also like people are fine and willing to give Nathan, VIctoria, and even David a chance despite doing some fucked up shit. I’m not saying excuse what Warren does, some of the stuff he does can be pushing boundaries a little bit, but he’s never intending to hurt or violate Max’s boundaries. For me, I question why we can give Grace to Nathan, yes he’s mentally ill and it always must be considered when you look at his actions as well as the fact he’s manipulated. However it can never erase the pain or the damage he has done to many women, it’s fine to humanize him and give him grace but what stops you from giving Warren the same grace?  Victoria bullied Kate and maybe even recorded the video of her when she was under the influence of drugs, she tries to get many people to see the video, actively bullies Kate during class, and largely contributed to Kate’s depression and later suicide. But she later apologizes and seems regretful of what she has done and she doesn’t deserve to be drugged as well but what allows you to give her grace? Not to mention she and Nathan can break into your room and mess up your room? Victoria is not what she seems, even appearing to be geeky, and other things but the image or persona she portrays is still a hurtful one. The game humanizes her toward the end however, many of her actions are hurtful, vain, and selfish, but I don’t see people dragging her through the mud due to many of the hurtful things she does. Many people give her grace but when it comes to Warren, someone who likely was being bullied by her at one point, we don’t give him grace? I’m not saying this to say well look at what they did, I’m saying that people choose and continue to ship Max with people who have hurt her or violated her boundaries but Warren is different? You can dislike Warren, but as I replay the game I realize he’s just a teenage boy who does some stuff I understood made people uncomfortable but also I don’t hold it against him. Many people bring up things like the nightmare sequence which imo everyone was acting fucked up, everyone was literally Max’s worst fear of what they could be. For example, Chloe continues to remain hurt about Max leaving without a word, that she will betray her, that in her hurt she will hurt Max back. It’s a nightmare, why is Warren’s behavior in it taken as truth when no one else’s behavior is taken as a red flag in it especially Chloe’s. I agree that Warren has some problems, I didn’t like that he watched Kate’s video or how he clearly favors Max over Brooke and will drop her so quickly for Max. He struggles with boundaries, however, you can say that about most teenage boys, even then when people view Warren as a stalker in return they take away credit from Max. Treating her as though she can’t tell him if she’s uncomfortable with him, or if she doesn’t like him, that she can’t express to him how he makes her feel. Especially in a game where she’s dealing with a lot of creepy dudes, David, Nathan, and eventually Jefferson. I’m just saying this because I’m realizing that I don’t understand the people who can villainize Warren for behavior that yes is weird and cringe but they can give Grace to people who spend most of the game going against Max, who spend most of the game violating people’s boundaries. I just ask that if you are willing to give these characters grace, think about giving Warren grace as he has done weird things in relation to Max but it cannot take away from the good he does for her. 
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First post. God of War fanart
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i hate how shallow a lot of the fandom think’s debbie gallagher is. i hate it so much.
like, if there’s one thing that i always keep in mind while really consuming any media, it’s that you have to try to see character’s from different perspectives and understand their complexity. and debbie gallagher is so fucking complex, yet so simple.
every single problem she has in her teenage/adult life can be traced back to one thing: her parents.
this girl was written so beautifully and so tragically at the same time and some misogynistic assholes who don’t bother to read into anything decide to insult her writing, then other people who don’t give a shit agree, and suddenly she get’s a reputation for the stupidest shit.
it’s like- yeah, she did some dumb shit as a teenager. but y’know who else did? lip. and ian, and carl, and although we didn’t see it i can guarantee you fiona, too.
and i get it, kinda. i mean what she did with the whole atm cards thing in season 10 sucked. and i made a whole post about matty and julia, but out of EVERY SINGLE THING that EVERY SINGLE CHARACTER has done, you deem debbie’s actions the worst?? not frank’s, monica’s, terry’s, sammi’s, hell, even lip and fiona have done some fucked up shit that many people choose to ignore (i’ll get into that sometime).
and no, i can’t defend everything she’s done. but you know what else i can’t defend? LITERALLY ANY OF THE OTHER CHARACTERS IN THE SHOW’S ACTIONS. she isn’t the only one who’s done fucked up shit, yet she’s one of the only one’s who’s actually criticized, and most of the people who criticize her are, dare i say, cisgender men.
also, she’s not a shitty mom. i mean, by shameless standards at least. i’m tired of those gallavich stans saying that debbie would run off with heidi and leave franny in ian and mickey’s care because anyone who say’s that clearly never watched 11x08. there’s an entire scene that proves that debbie would NEVER DO THAT but y’all choose to ignore that because yet again, people ignore her entire plot. they only focus on fanon.
newsflash! debbie took care of franny mostly by herself (every bit of help she got was offered), and she stuck by her even when times were tough. she considered leaving franny ONCE but immediately regretted it. y’know why? because she was fucking 15. her brain wasn’t fully developed and she wasn’t capable of making completely logical decisions. she didn’t leave fiona to raise franny so stop fucking acting like she did because fiona and franny barely have any scenes together. and debbie didn’t want fiona near franny/fiona to ride in the ambulance which is like totally reasonable??? i mean, yeah, fiona was right, having a baby at 15 isn’t a great decision, but it’s debbie’s decision. fiona said she wouldn’t help her at all then proceeds to try to help like no wonder debbie doesn’t want fiona’s help, she’s fucking scared! she’s still a kid herself. i have such mixed feelings about debbie and fiona in season 6 but i think they’re both pretty valid in that season.
also, debbie’s whole thing is that she sticks by people. and yeah, she says some weird twisted things on impulse at times but she loves her family. that’s like- the whole point of debbie in season 11.
anyway that was my weird rant about debbie
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thinkin' about hobie's lip piercings against your cunt, his tongue piercing tickling your entrance, and the cold metal hitting your skin. the makeshift spiky belt restraint to hold your hands together while he eats you out on the couch:( his coarse hair just tickles your inner thighs while burying his head in your wet pussy.
he just won't stop, he's been at it for so long already. his spiky bracelets puncture your skin from holding your shaky thighs apart from closing. ''quit movin' this what you wanted, didn't cha?'' the vibrations of his lip only made your body quiver.
the way your eyes water for him didn't help the boner in his tight black pants. you had him thrusting against the couch for pleasure:( he might as well cum in his pants from your moans and whimpers u give him:(
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do you accept reqs? if so, can you do reader accidentally sent hobie a sextape of masturbating to hobie and hobie jerks off to it? hobie's just a "friend" tho 👀 maybe hobie saying thank you to the reader at the end lol
of course! anything to have hobie as a "friend" ykyk
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you were exhausted. you didn't know what had possessed you that morning but you woke up so hot and flushed that you had to relieve some stress. it might've been because of the dream you had last night of your best friend, hobie brown, fucking you into the mattress as hard as he could. maybe.
in the heat of the moment you decided to film it all. that dream had you seeing stars, you were so horny that you went through 5 orgasms until your hand gave out. now, you were sprawled on the bed, tangled between your sheets. evidently, post-nut clarity hit, so now you were extremely embarrassed of the video and wanted to delete it.
however, you were so tired after it all that you accidentally fell asleep with your phone in your hand, opened on the video. so, it was no surprise when you brushed your finger on the send button and exported it.
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cigarette between his lips, guitar in his lap, hobie was trying to find the missing chord that would finalize the song he was writing. unfortunately, he was unable to come up with one. everything sounded utterly wrong and he groaned in annoyance as he placed his guitar back on the stand. then, his phone dinged.
he furrowed his brows as he moved to his desk, taking two long drags of his cigarette. seeing he got a message from you, however, made him smile, his heart thumping against his chest. hmm.. how curious.. a video?
he opened it up and saw you standing there, face flushed. he couldn't help but smile. you looked adorable to him. you moved away from your camera as you placed yourself on the bed. you had a shiny black robe on. hobie put his cigarette between his lips again, intrigued. and then...
you pulled the chord holding your robe together and let it uncover your body. hobie's eyes widened as he closed the video and started coughing, choking on the smoke. his face was red as he placed the cigarette in the ashtray. he was heavily contemplating deleting the video and never mentioning it again. you surely didn't intend to send him this, right?
however, being the horny motherfucker that he is - with the biggest crush on you as well - hobie just couldn't handle the situation reasonably. so he sat himself down at his desk and pressed play. his eyes traced down your figure and he suppressed a smirk. you looked so fucking good.
you parted your legs and his eyes widened at the sight of your evident arousal, his pants tightening at the view. you put your hand between your legs as you gently started to rub yourself, soft and stifled moans erupting from your lips as you bit them. hobie could feel the air in his lungs disappear as he held his breath. what was he doing? and why wouldn't the blood stop pumping into his dick. fuck. he was not gonna masturbate. he wasn't.
well, at least that's what he told himself until he heard you moan his name shakily "mm fuck... hobie" oh no.. he was screwed. he thought as he unbuckled his pants and took them off. his dick shot straight up and hit his abdomen. now, hobie was a pretty lewd guy but he felt so embarrassed. he just stared at his throbbing cock and bit his lip as your moans filled his ears. there was no other way out of this, he was sure of it.
so, with a sweaty hand, he started to pump himself as the video kept going. curses erupted in his throat as his eyes were glued to the screen. your hand was moving faster between your legs and you kept saying his name, more and more. "I wish this was hobie" you moaned as your other hand caressed your body "I can't take this anymore" you whined.
hobie was in pure ecstasy. he wasn't thinking straight. his hips shot up as he kept fucking his hand desperately, imagining it was you instead. "good lord" he groaned as his head arched back and started to rub himself quicker. he was about to have the climax of his life.
a thick layer of sweat covered your body as you started to scream his name, pleading for him. "fuck, I want him so badly" you shot your head back in despair and he moaned in response, silently nodding. he wanted you even more. "jesus" you yelled as your body shuddered, sending you into your first orgasm.
hobie was confused. it was good that you came so quickly when thinking about him, it was fantastic. but why was there so much more of the video? he hadn't even gotten to half of it. then his eyes glinted in realization. "oh fuck.." he groaned as he emptied his load on his hand and thighs. "fuck... if only you knew what you were doing to me, luv" he said as he kept watching the video, analyzing your every feature. " 's gonna be a long morning" he said as his dick shot back up immediately after he was done. "not complainin' " he smirked as he kept rubbing himself, listening to your sweet moans.
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you opened your eyes sheepishly. what a good nap. you looked around you. it was around noon by now. you threw your phone to the side, forgetting completely about the video. you sniffed your skin. ew. you needed to shower.
as you stepped out of the shower, your body now cleaned and relaxed, you stretched and went over to your window to open it. throwing yourself on the bed again, you opened your phone. seeing the video of yourself made you shiver.
"so embarrassing" you blushed as you deleted it from your gallery. as you attempted to forget about the whole ordeal you opened your text messages with a smile. hobie had texted.
you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion as you stared at his text. what did he mean? did you type some gibberish in your sleep?
your mouth was left agape as you scrolled back into the convo and saw it. you had accidentally sent your sex tape to him in the middle of your sleep. and that wasn't half as embarrassing as the fact you were moaning his name for 40 minutes. you were frozen. mortified. you wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. and his response didn't make the embarrassment fade away whatsoever.
"you're so fucking gorgeous. call me when u see this. and thank you, luv ;)"
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Inspired by No Band Without the Frontman by @katbatmadethat
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